The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 100: Break into Wang's House and Kill Wang Ai

This was the first enlightened person Qin Ye had killed. Needless to say, it was very difficult. Currently, this was the only one who could be said to have fought back and forth with him.

If I hadn't put a layer of fire on the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation and upgraded it to the Fire Shadow Formation, I really wouldn't have been able to kill the opponent because he ran too fast.

Moreover, although the opponent's final Golden Watchman could freeze him, it could not freeze the Flame Soul Dharma Image.

Otherwise it will take some effort.

However, although it is laborious, the rewards are also huge, increasing by 10%. Together with the inheritor of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique who was killed before, the world's favor has now reached 43%.

Qin Ye ignored the messy scene and found a relatively flat place to sit down, rest his strength, and sit in silence.

The spell of the devil Hehuazizai was indeed a terrifying thing. He still remembered it vividly at this moment. The scene was a hundred times more real than the desire realm, making it impossible for people to distinguish between illusion and reality.

But as mentioned before, he never lingers on the past, nor does he sink into grief. His eyes only look forward and at the road ahead.

After a while, the sky became bright.

Qin Ye stood up, changed his clothes, muttered something in his mind, and threw Qianren into the air, letting it fall freely.

The thousand blades spun in the air and landed right at his feet.

The next second, his entire body and the Thousand Blades disappeared instantly.

In front of a large mansion with a grand entrance hall.

The lustful girl was hiding behind a tree not far away, emitting an invisible wave of desire from her body, causing the hormones around her to surge. People passing by completely ignored her existence, and all of them, regardless of gender, age or status, hurried home.

Those who had partners went to the supermarket to buy a small hat, while those who didn’t had a partner opened the browser and entered some mysterious websites.

After the dejected defeated soldier walked into the mansion with lust, he was about to go back to Qin Ye to report the situation.

She felt a sudden wave behind her, and turned around in shock, only to find a cold and murderous figure in her sight.

"Master Demon King, when will you..."

She was a little surprised. This place was more than ten kilometers away from the previous battle. How did the Demon King get here?
She's been following behind the whole time? Then why did you ask her to leave first?

Violent and unpredictable...

Lust surged in her throat, and she was becoming more and more afraid of the man in front of her. At the beginning, she just wanted to take advantage of him, but now she was gradually surrendering to him.

Qin Ye did not answer her question. He drew out the Thousand Blades and put them back into their sheath, then looked at the large mansion in front of him.

The Wang family is different from the Lu family. Not all members of the family live together. This should be just an old house of the Wang family. Judging from its size, Wang Ai is very likely to be inside.

"That's it?"

"Yes, yes." Lust nodded repeatedly: "I saw those people go in there."

"very good."

Qin Ye responded without saying anything else, and disappeared into the shadows under his feet in the blink of an eye.

Wang Family Courtyard, front hall.

Wang Ai looked at his tribesmen who had fled back in a panic like stray dogs, and he was both shocked and angry. His loose skin and flesh twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川" between his brows.

"You... failed?"

When Sen Han's words were heard, the whole place fell into silence and no one dared to respond.

"Where is Wang Hui, where is Lu Zhong? Speak! You, speak!" Wang Ai raised his brows coldly and pointed at the person closest to him.

The person being pointed at trembled all over and said tremblingly: "Lü Zhong is dead, Hui Ye is also dead, both were killed by Qin Ye. He is too powerful, we..."

Before he could finish his words, the man was knocked to the ground by Wang Ai's crutch, and blood flowed down his forehead.

This incident tells us that if you have nothing to do, don’t stand in a conspicuous position in the front row. If the boss has something to do, you will be the first one to look at. It’s the same as not sitting under the podium.

"A bunch of losers! With so many people who can't even handle a brat, what's the point of keeping you around? Wang Hui is also a loser. Didn't he have a thorough plan? And now he puts on this for me!?"

Wang Ai was extremely angry and paced back and forth with the help of his crutch. The "dong dong dong" sound of the crutch hitting the ground was like a drum beating on people's hearts, making everyone in the Wang family sweat.

After venting his anger, Wang Ai gradually calmed down.

There is no point in scolding these people. What matters is to think about what to do next.

There are two choices now, one is to keep the peace, the other is to mobilize all the forces of the Wang family to kill Qin Ye regardless of the loss.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Ai took a deep breath and said to a woman behind him, "Gather the scattered clansmen and ask Wang Yao to come back. Also, contact the Lu family for me. It seems that Old Lu has no choice but to take action this time."

The woman had a cold face and looked to be in her thirties, with the air of a young woman. However, most strange people's appearance did not match their age, so it was impossible to judge their exact age based on their appearance alone.

She responded lightly and turned to go into the hall.

It seems that Wang Ai has made his choice.

In fact, if other members of the tribe died, even if more died, he might seek peace with Qin Ye in order to stop the loss in time.

But the cause of the incident was that his most beloved grandson was murdered, which he could not tolerate.

"Qin Ye, if I don't kill you, I've lived a hundred years in vain!"

"Isn't living in vain better than dying?"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly spread out. Wang Ai was startled and looked around quickly.

Then, a young man holding a long sword appeared on the wall in front of the door. He was filled with murderous intent and glanced around the whole place with a playful look, as if he was inspecting his prey.

"It's Qin Ye!"

Someone shouted, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Those who had fled after being defeated before were like lions that were forced into a desperate situation, showing their fangs in fear.

"Quiet!" Wang Ai shouted, calming the situation. He then narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Ye: "Qin Ye, you are quite courageous. You actually dared to break into my Wang family. Do you really think you are the best?"

Qin Ye smiled calmly: "Wang family? They are just a bunch of nobodies." Upon hearing such arrogant words, there were bursts of low roars in the field, but no one refuted.

In the previous battle, they were indeed slaughtered like chickens and dogs.
"Some of the men in the Wang family are indeed useless, but I just don't know how strong you can be."

At this time, a female voice was heard, and then the cold woman walked out of the hall. She glanced at the crowd with a slightly contemptuous look and fell on Qin Ye.

The woman ignored the embarrassment of the others and said to herself, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Ya, the third generation of the Wang family. I believe you will remember my name well in a moment."

Wang Ya gives people a very arrogant feeling, a kind of arrogant middle school...

However, her abilities are highly recognized in the Wang family. She practices both Shen Tu and Ju Ling Qian Jiang, and both of them are strong. If she were a man, she could compete with Wang for the position of the head of the family.

However, Qin Ye completely ignored her, scanning the crowd with a cold gaze. He raised his knife-wielding arm, pointing the tip of the knife directly at Wang Ai:
"I'll give you a chance. If you don't want to die, get out now. I only want his life."

Everyone looked at each other, but no one moved.

Qin Ye thought that it made sense. After all, they were from the same family. Although their bloodline had long since disappeared to some unknown place in the mountains after so many generations, they all had the surname Wang.

He stopped talking to them and jumped down.

As he fell, the crowd retreated in a circle like a lit match thrown onto the snow.

Qin Ye landed on the ground, drew out the Thousand Blades and swept across. The circular blade wind spread out, and those who could not dodge in time were cut in half instantly.

The screams of agony suddenly resounded throughout the entire compound.

As Qin Ye walked forward, no one dared to stop him. Every time he took a step forward, the people around him took a step back.

It seemed that they surrounded Qin Ye, but in fact, Qin Ye surrounded them.

At this moment, a red spirit pounced towards Qin Ye. He dodged sideways and looked in the direction the spirit was returning.

"Your opponent is me!" Wang Ya said coldly, with a red spirit wrapped around his body.

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, Chi Ling?

Logically speaking, the spirit is a ghost and is black in color. This is the first time he has seen this color.

But why does it look like it was drawn?
Now he was somewhat interested in this woman.

"What's your name, Wang?"

"Wang Ya, you bastard!" Wang Ya said angrily. It seemed that not being able to remember her name was a very infuriating thing for her.

Qin Ye waved his hand indifferently: "Whatever, come on, let me see what you have."

Being looked down upon like this, Wang Ya laughed out of anger and said nothing more, deciding to give this offending boy a little shock.

The red spirit wrapped around her body sank into her body, and then its momentum soared, and red energy surrounded her body, eventually covering her body to form a suit of armor. At the same time, a spear shining with a red halo appeared in her hand.

In the blink of an eye, her entire appearance had changed. She looked like a female general fighting on the battlefield, quite cool.

Wang Ya smiled proudly, a red light moved around his body, and he attacked fiercely.

Facing the incoming gunfire, Qin Ye dodged it as easily as taking a walk. After observation, he found that the opponent's ability looked quite impressive, but in fact it was almost the same as a divine mask.

It is nothing more than drawing the spirit with "divine paint", and then using the method of "binding the spirit and sending the general" to cover the body, so as to obtain temporary life enhancement and the ability to transform into a shape with Qi.

Nice idea, but of no use.

Wang Ya, who was dancing with guns, suddenly felt that Qin Ye's momentum had changed. But before she could react, she saw a flash of a knife, and the spear in her hand broke into pieces, and the red armor on her body was also split open. She was hit by a huge force and retreated repeatedly. Her throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She looked down at her chest and saw that her clothes were torn to reveal a large area of ​​white, and there was a wound deep enough to see the bone.

"how come."

Her pride collapsed at this moment, and she found it hard to accept the defeat.

Qin Ye didn't care what she thought. He passed by her with a knife and took the head of this strong woman who was somewhat unable to recognize the reality.

Seeing Wang Ya dead, Wang Ai turned and ran away.

He had calculated everything, but he had never expected that the action would fail, that the other party would follow him home, and that no one could stop these rubbish.

If he had known this earlier, he should have gathered the family's masters in advance and waited for the other party to fall into the trap.

He gritted his teeth and trotted towards the back door, feeling angry and a little aggrieved. He had to escape from his own home. If outsiders knew about this, he would no longer be able to hold his position as the top boss and would lose face.

However, the old man would not suffer a loss in the present moment. As long as he could escape this disaster, he could gather people and encircle Qin Ye again.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on his way.

Wang Ai was startled. He stepped back and fell to the ground.

"You can't touch me. I'm the Tenth Lord. If you touch me, you'll be an enemy of the entire alien world, and my Wang family will never let you go!"

Looking at the young man gradually approaching him and feeling the real murderous intent, Wang Ai's turbid eyes were bloodshot and he yelled hysterically.

This ruler of one of the four families, a figure at the top of the pyramid in the alien world, is now afraid of death like a stray dog, and does not even have the courage to fight to the death.

Perhaps now all he has left is power, and he has completely forgotten why aliens are called aliens.

Qin Ye shook his head. He had thought that this old man was a hidden master like Lu Ci. It seemed that he had thought too much. He was just a good-for-nothing who relied on his family's power as a ladder to stand on a high position.

Without wasting any words, he walked up to Wang Ai and chopped down on his head with thousands of blades in front of his terrified gaze.

Since you like your grandson so much, go down and keep him company.

With a "pop" sound, a head was cut in half.

The head of the Wang family, one of the Ten Lords and a top figure in the world of extraordinary people, was killed so easily.

(End of this chapter)